As I sat on the couch, sipping my drink, I couldn’t help but feel a little nervous. My parents were out of town for the weekend and my older brother, Danny, had come over to check on me. Being 19 years old, I didn’t really need anyone to take care of me, but Danny insisted on stopping by to make sure I was doing okay.
We decided to have a few drinks and play some poker to pass the time. As the night went on, we started to get a little tipsy and our game of poker turned into a competition of who could drink the most. Before I knew it, we were both drunk and giggling like school kids.
But then things took a turn. Danny started to get a little handsy, placing his hand on my thigh and giving me flirty looks. I couldn’t deny that I was attracted to my brother, but I always pushed those thoughts away. But in that moment, with alcohol clouding my judgment, I couldn’t resist his advances.
Soon enough, our game of poker turned into a game of seduction. We were kissing and touching each other with an intensity that I had never experienced before. I could feel my heart racing as Danny’s hands explored my body. And when he pushed me down onto the couch, I knew things were about to get even more intense.
He pushes my legs apart, and I can feel his hardness pressing against my entrance. I can’t help but gasp as he enters me, filling me up in a way I have never experienced before. I wrap my legs around him, pulling him closer as he starts to move.
The sound of our bodies slapping against each other fills the room, the only sound in the otherwise quiet house. I can feel the pleasure building inside of me, and I know that I am close to reaching my peak.
Danny’s movements become more urgent, and I can tell that he is close as well. He takes one hand and starts to rub my clit, sending me over the edge. I cry out his name as I reach my climax, and he follows soon after, his body shuddering against mine.
As Danny’s cock continued to hammer away at my poor pussy, I couldn’t help but moan and cry out his name. He was twice my age, but his experience and his cock felt incredible. I begged him for more, my body craving his touch.
‘Harder, Danny. Please,’ I moaned, my eyes closed in pleasure.
He obliged, his thrusts becoming more forceful and intense. I could feel my climax building, and I knew I was about to reach my peak. Danny’s hand on my clit only added to the pleasure, and I couldn’t hold back any longer.
With one final cry of his name, I reached my climax. My body shook with pleasure as I rode out the waves of ecstasy. Danny followed soon after, his body shuddering against mine as he released inside of me.
As we both caught our breath, I couldn’t believe what had just happened. But as Danny held me in his arms, I couldn’t deny the intense connection we had just shared. I knew it was wrong, but in that moment, it felt so right.